Chapter 2

I woke up with a throbbing cock and a massive smile. The experiences of yesterday vividly in my mind. I wondered if my two playmates would actually show up this morning.

I went into the kitchen and contemplated which coffee would suit my palate. Jamaica Blue Mountain would do the trick, I finally decided. Setting it to percolate. I then turned on my computer and watched the tape of Janice and Kate pleasuring themselves in the school locker room.

The recollection of what happened next ran through my mind like an xxx-rated video clip.

‘Janice’s little hand flying up and down my shaft. That exquisite feeling of her hand around my shaft. The long strands of cum jetting from my cock and the stunned looks on their faces.’

I can still hear their voices and see them in my mind’s eye.

“So much, wow, I just expected it to be a little trickle. Is it OK to taste it?” “Go ahead, see how you like it?” Scooping up my seed and licking it up. “Can we do it again?”

If they show up, they will be here at ten. I glanced at the clock and noticed the second hand was moving incredibly slowly. One hour to wait. Time enough for a few laps in the pool, followed by a long shower.

Showered, shaved, and dressed in shorts without underwear and a tank top, I went back down to the living room to wait for their arrival. The ringing of the phone jarred my overexcited nerves. Glancing at the call display, I saw ‘unknown caller.’

I picked up, and it was Janice, “Do you still want us to come over, she asked?

‘Do bears shit in the woods?’

I told her that I was waiting and asked her when they would get here. “In five minutes,” she answered.

Five minutes later, the doorbell chimed. Opening it, they were both standing there with radiant smiles.

“Come in. The living room is this way.

“Can I get you guys a drink? Coke, beer, what’s your pleasure.”

The preferred option for all of us was beer. I got three cold ones from the fridge. They stood staring at the pictures on the walls and the accumulated knickknacks that recorded my diving history when I got back.

Mr. Woody was delighted at the sight of them standing there with half their asses hanging out of the cutoff shorts. He clamored for release, but I told him to be patient.

I invited them to sit in the two armchairs facing the sofa and handed them each a beer.

“OK,” I say, “I managed to get the tape erased.”

I heard a sigh of relief from each of them.

“That’s great, Mr. Chris,” said little Janice.

She turned to Kate and said, “Shall you tell him, or should I?”

‘Damn, what now? Am I in deep shit? Thank god, I have a copy of the tape.’

“I will,” said Kate.

“Mr. Chris...”

“Cut out the Mr ... After last night when no one can hear us, you call me Chris.”

She smiled, and her face lit up, “OK, Chris, after we left you, Janice and I talked about what happened. You made us both so horny that we had to stop at her place and get each other off.”

“We realized that maybe we were not only lesbians. What you did with us was the biggest turn on we had ever had. We want you to teach us more about sex,” she said, her cheeks turning deep crimson.

I sat there with my jaw hanging, feeling as if a baseball bat had hit me.

‘What a turn of events. This is the last thing I ever expected.’

“Will you do that?” asked Janice, “Please, Chris, please show us that we are not lesbians.”

“Now, wait a minute there. Have you guys never been out with a boy or a man?”

“No, we have always been in schools with girls only. Our parents don’t let us date and are very strict.”

“So both of you are virgins, right?”

“Well, I guess that technically I am. I lost my virginity to my bike about ten years ago, and let me tell you, it hurt like hell,” said Kate.

“What about you, Janice?”

She giggled, “I don’t know. Maybe I was born a virgin. Can’t remember ever having a hymen.”

Struck by the irony of the situation, I started laughing. Soon I was practically rolling on the floor in hysterics.

They gazed at me with dumbfounded looks on their faces.

“Are you laughing at us?” Janice asked with a crestfallen look on her face.

Struggling for breath, I blurted out, “No, not at you, at myself.”

“Why?”

“The tape still exists. However, only I have a copy. I was going to use it to convince you to do exactly what YOU want me to do.”

“Really?”

“Yes, really.”

Kate broke into a smile. “You are a bastard, aren’t you? Cool. I like that.”

Janice asked me. “Chris, what do you think are we lesbians?”

“No way! You probably enjoy girls as much as boys and men, which would make you bisexual.”

“That sounds like fun. Sort of like the best of both worlds.”

“So tell us will you teach us?”

“Honey, I could no more say no to you than I could stop breathing.”

“Come here, both of you, and sit one on each side of me.”

Wrapping an arm around each one, I hugged them close to me.

As they snuggled against me, I could smell the freshness of their hair, along with a faint whiff of perfume. It was a clean, fresh smell, and I was starting to react to the situation. However, I was in a quandary about how I would do this. My well-scripted scenario of one hour ago was down the drain. My role had changed. I no longer wanted to dominate them; I wanted this to be a sweet experience for the three of us.

I turned to face Kate first. She looked at me with her dark blue enchanting eyes. I could almost lose myself in their depths. My hand stroked her blond curls, and I ran my fingers through them. She had a way of smiling with her tongue peeking out through her lips that was enchanting. I pulled her face to me and brushed her lips with mine. Her tongue slipped out and met mine. It felt like a little snake as it probed my mouth. Her lips were tender and pink, and her breath tasted faintly of peppermint.

Janice, meanwhile, was brushing her hand across my crotch, and my cock loved it. I felt her hands undo the ties on my shorts as she tugged at them to pull them off me. I raised my hips to help her pull them right off. Her hand stroked me lightly as she explored my cock with her fingers. From tip to stem, her fingers fluttered over it. Her touch was heavenly.

“OK, girls, shall we start?”

“I thought we had,” declared Janice, smiling.

“And you have not kissed me yet.”

“You’re right. How can I have forgotten? Your hand on my cock made me forget. Come into my arms.”

She placed herself on my lap so I could feel the heat of her thighs against mine. Her black eyes were flashing as she initiated the kiss. Juicy red lips fasten themselves to mine as she aggressively thrust her tongue into my mouth. Her tongue went deeper into my mouth than any tongue had gone before. She was really charting uncharted territory. I swept her auburn tresses back and tilted her head so I could reciprocate. The taste of her mouth matched her lipstick ... Cherry flavored.

The kisses match their personalities, one sweet, the other aggressive. So who was I to bitch?

I wanted to explore their bodies, touch, feel, lick, and savor every morsel of tender flesh they had to offer. However, I did not want to do anything that would push them over their limits. Yet!

“OK, my sweethearts, now there are some rules we will have to respect. There are two of you and only one of me. I want you to enjoy the things we do to the utmost, so jealousy and wanting to be first are out. Understood?

“I want you to know that I want to make love to both of you equally and will do my best to give you as much pleasure as possible. Got it.

“Stand up. I want to look, see and touch each of you to discover what turns you on the most. Now turn and face away from me. Lower your shorts.

“No, Janice, do it slowly. Seduce me by how you do it. This is not a race.”

“OK, Chris may I start over,” she said, pulling up her cutoffs.

This girl could have given lessons to a stripper when she put her mind to it. She treated me to the sight of her gorgeous ass swaying and bumping as she slowly and sensually lowered her cutoffs again.

I stared at two of the cutest pairs of panty-clad asses I had ever seen. Encased in tiny thongs, one blue and one pink, they were inches away from my needy hands. Both were deliciously rounded. Janice’s butt was a bit fuller than Kate’s, but both looked tasty.

“Spread your legs as I want to show you how sensitive your bodies are and how that can turn you and me on.”

I slowly slid my hand along their inner thigh. Using light feathery touches, I teased their inner thighs tickling and teasing their long legs, ensuring I did not touch their pussies. Each time I stopped just before I reached their pussy. Legs soft as velvet, wonderfully sensitive, and erotic were under my fingers. I felt their bodies tremble as they squirmed to get me to touch their most sensitive spot. I intend to make them discover their whole bodies and not just their pussy.

Kate looked over her shoulder. Please stop teasing me. “I want to feel you touch my cunt.”

I just maintained my stroking and kept on teasing.

“Kate, don’t be greedy. Yes, I will touch your pretty cunt, but for now, I want to just enjoy the feel of your lovely legs and sensitive skin.”

I brushed my fingers against the indentation outlining their pussy lips as I stroked them. I could feel the heat and moisture emanating from their slits.

Through their thigh gaps, I could see their camel toes.

“Bend at the waist, spread your legs more, and place your hands on your knees,” I ordered.

My cock was starting to ache. It was so stiff. However, this turned me on so much I wanted it to last forever. My hands desired to caress those magnificent asses and pussies. I realized that it would have to be done individually and not two at a time.

First, however, I would have to give them some relief.

I palmed their pussies with my hand and gave them a good rub. My palms glistened from the juices seeping through the silky material at their crotches. Then, I gently slipped a finger into each cunt and moved it in and out until they started to moan. As soon as they did, I stopped, as I wanted them kept at a fever pitch over a long time.

“OK, girls, turn to face me, and remove your thongs and tops.”

Both were braless. They shimmied out of the thongs, and as they turned, I could better see their pussies at my eye level; Kate’s was a glistening smooth slit with thin pussy lips and her tiny pea-sized clit peeped from the folds of skin with an adorable blond tuft right above it. Janice had more prominent rosy red labia exposing a clit as big as a marble and as red as a rose petal. She bore no trace of pubic hair.

‘Just so beautiful. I looked forward to tasting both of them.’

As they shed their tops, I saw their taunt, smooth stomachs; Kate’s adorable navel was a slight indentation, while Janice’s navel was deeper, just tempting my tongue to plunge into it and explore its depths.

The adorable tits revealed to my lusting eyes also differed; Kate’s two tennis ball-sized protuberances were capped with pencil eraser-sized bumps outlined by small pink areolas, while Janice has lush tits the size of a grapefruit with dark elongated nipples surrounded by dark areolas.

I got to my feet and feasted on those tender tips, sucking and licking each in turn. I pulled on them and teased them between my fingers, bringing soft mewing sounds from Kate and deeper moans from Janice.

Sliding my fingers through their tender slits, I felt their wetness. I smelled my finger and sucked their dew into my mouth, loving each drop of sweet moisture I captured.

“Kate, go sit in the armchair while I take care of Janice.”

“Why?”

“I want to look at you while I explore Janice’s body. Then it will be your turn. But, first, I would like you to play with yourself as you sit. That will turn me on even more.”

She pulled the armchair forward, so it was closer to the couch before spreading her legs over the arms and exposing her tender slit to our gaze. She smiled beguilingly and ran her slim fingers through her puffy lips.

Taking Janice, I spread her face down over my lap and started to caress her rounded bottom. The satiny feel of her skin and the feel of her thighs surrounding my erect cock that I had placed between them was driving me crazy. Pre-cum was leaking and streaking her thighs.